Eternal Demon King

"Before the war, I have one more question to ask."

"You have so many questions, tell me, what's the problem? For the sake of your imminent death, I'll just let you be an idiot."

Hearing this, Anluo's face was hideous, and he almost wanted to go berserk.

A mere emperor, even if he is the bloodline of the Demon Emperor, can't humiliate him so recklessly. This is unforgivable.

"Hehe, it seems that you don't want to ask."

Yang Xuan smiled but looked straight at An Luo. The more angry An Luo was, the more proof that his mind was not calm enough, and not without flaws.

In this battle, he did not decide to use the source of the Nine Realms. This was his trump card in the bottom of the box. He did not want to act rashly in the face of the extraordinary power of Taoist transformation.

The origin of the Nine Realms is the lifeblood of the Nine Realms, not inexhaustible.

Once used excessively, the star core of the Nine Realms will be unable to make ends meet and gradually dry up.

This is also something Yang Xuan does not want to see.

Anluo took a deep breath, his eyes were terrifying, and said, "You are very good. Since I became famous, you are the second person who has aroused my heart to kill. I promise, you will die miserably, miserably!"

"Heart of Slaughter, dare you to walk the Slaughter Road."

Yang Xuanjian raised his eyebrows, and then smiled again, "Proving Dao by killing will help you achieve it quickly, but unfortunately, your Dao heart is unstable, and it seems that you haven't cultivated to the point where you are truly heartless, and you will forget both things, otherwise you will not be able to. It would be so frustrating."

"Shut up, let me ask you, the origin of the tower is now in your hands?"

Anluo asked viciously. He searched the entire ancient continent, but never found the source of the Emperor Pagoda, so he knew that the source of the Emperor Pagoda was probably already taken by others.

"You're not too stupid, that's right, the origin of the Dita has been obtained for me."

Yang Xuan pouted and spread out his hands, and a shadow of a small dark green tower appeared on his palm, which was the tower spirit of the emperor tower.

Although Taling has fallen into a deep sleep, I don't know when it will wake up, but its appearance has also shocked the entire ancient continent, revealing a kind of joy faintly.

"hateful."

Rao had already guessed something, but Anluo couldn't help but burst into rage.

He entered the depths of the ancient realm this time, and it took him several days to smash a sculpture to pieces.

That sculpture is a statue of an immortal. I thought that there might be the origin of the Di Pagoda in it. Who knew that the moment the statue was broken, it was empty, not even a hair.

"Don't be angry, don't be reconciled, you can only say that you came a step late, your luck is not very good, and you ran for nothing."

Yang Xuan said lightly.

"Have you been here before?"

An Luo's face was ashen, and he couldn't help asking another question.

"I've been here. About half a year ago, I went to the depths of the ancient realm, climbed the peak of Samsara, met a certain immortal above, and received a piece of Samsara Martial Spirit from the opponent's hand."

"It turns out that the Reincarnation Martial Soul Fragment was also obtained by you!"

An Luo's face was extremely ugly. He came to the ancient continent for two purposes. One was to find the origin of the Emperor Pagoda and refine the Emperor Pagoda.

"There are two pieces of Samsara Martial Spirit Fragments in total. Only when the two are combined can we master the legendary Samsara Martial Spirit, and I happened to get all of them."

Yang Xuan took care of himself.

"The cultivation base of the peak of the emperor's realm, and the spirit of reincarnation, no wonder you can kill hundreds of thousands of my clan outside."

An Luo was furious to the extreme, but gradually calmed down and said coldly: "I have to say, your luck is really good, but that's all, when you kill you, everything you have will belong to me, I There is also a way to get what I want from you."

"Haha, who lives and who dies, you have to fight to know. I'm afraid you don't have that ability."

"It's not difficult to kill you!"

An Luo's figure instantly disappeared from the spot.

Yang Xuan's brows twitched, and he suddenly felt a flash of red light in front of his eyes, and he was shocked to find that the other party had been bullied close to him.

"My shadow family, speed is the first, under my extreme speed, you are the blood of the demon emperor, and you have to be beaten passively. I want to see if you can stop me."

If An Luo didn't make a move, it was a shock to the sky, and with a palm with boundless murderous intent, he slammed into Yang Xuan's face.

This kind of speed can be called a ghost. If you were an ordinary emperor, I am afraid that you will not be able to react in time.

"Don't be complacent, single-wheel speed, I'm not under you."

Yang Xuan's foot moved, and he shifted his position, avoiding the opponent's absolute attack, which was almost a sneak attack.

"Blood Prison Thunder Prison!"

If he missed a hit, Anluo stomped his feet in the air, and in the next moment, with him as the center, the sky suddenly shot out one after another of blood-colored lightning.

This countless blood-colored thunder light is completely condensed from strong murderous aura, and there are two profound meanings of thunder and killing in it, and finally evolved into a killing move.

The blood-colored thunder lights, like dragons and snakes, flickered incessantly, and the rays of light were blazing, giving people a terrifying feeling of great destruction.

"My God, this demon... is so terrifying!"

In the imperial city, everyone witnessed all this, and their whole body trembled uncontrollably.

Such means of destroying the sky and destroying the earth, not to mention that the prohibition of the imperial city has long ceased to exist.

The thousands of blood-colored thunder lights seemed to be able to destroy the world, and the wisps of terrifying energy escaped, which made people feel uneasy and fearful to the extreme.

"I have to say, you are really strong, and you are the most powerful opponent I have encountered since I came out of the Palace of Eternal Life."

Yang Xuan spoke lightly, with no joy or sadness on his face, and directly propped up the heavenly magic field to fight against An Luo's blood prison.

This blood prison and thunder prison is obviously An Luo's cave. This is a powerful cave that integrates killing and thunder into it. Although it is not perfect, it will evolve into a world in the future, and its power must not be underestimated.

"Go to hell."

Anluo looked indifferent, grabbed it with his bare hands, and then one after another of blood-colored thunder lights, under his control, slammed into Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan stood with his hands behind his back, neither dodging nor resisting, as if he was unaware of the blood-colored lightning that roared.

"court death!"

As soon as the words fell, the sneer on An Luo's face suddenly froze. I saw the blood-colored thunder light, before it touched Yang Xuan's body, the speed was greatly reduced, and then it disintegrated bit by bit, in an instant. It turned into nothingness and ceased to exist at all.

An Luo couldn't accept this result, "How did you do it!?"

He really couldn't believe that this scene was real, and the other party broke his blood prison without even doing anything.

The Blood Prison and Thunder Prison is his cave, and once it is destroyed here, all his cultivation will fall to the bottom of the valley.

Thinking of this, Anluo hurriedly withdrew from the Blood Prison and Thunder Prison. For this reason, his cave was not lightly damaged, and it would take a long time to recover.